Ye Chen touched his nose. Although he didn't know what kind of stimulation Wang Mingmin was, it would be too much to kill everyone in a boat.

Others don’t know, but Ye Chen himself knows very well and will definitely not be the kind of person who will abandon him at all.

Liang Yin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked out of the car with her eyes blank. Seeing her like this, she probably couldn't get back to her for a while.

Ye Chen had no choice but to do this kind of thing, and he didn't want Liang Yin to encounter such a thing, but if Liang Yin really encountered it, he wouldn't be able to change anything.

He has experienced this and naturally knows what other people stabbed in the back. What kind of feeling will it feel like after experiencing it?

But this cannot be changed by being strong. This is experience and the tempering of the heart.

"Husband... Do you think I'm a failure? I used to think she was my good friend, but I didn't expect that in her heart, I would be such a person."

Liang Yin looked particularly fragile at this time. Ye Chen didn't know what to say to suit her, so he could only touch her head.

"Husband, you won't want me, right?"

"I definitely won't want you, silly girl, don't think so much, we'll get married soon. I'll take care of you for the rest of my life."

Liang Yin then squeezed out a smile: "Well, I knew my husband was the best for me."

Perhaps this incident will make Liang Yin more aware of what kind of people are qualified to be called friends by themselves.

There are always too many unsatisfactory things in this world. If you have to care too much about everything, you will be too tired to live.

After the two returned home, Ye Chen was not in a very high mood when he saw Liang Yin. You didn’t bother him anymore. She always needed to take some time to think clearly and understand it.

Walking into the study, Ye Chen sat down and a screen appeared in front of him that only he could see.

In the picture, a middle-aged man was walking in a hurry. He was wearing a black suit and leather shoes. He was not wearing a tie and looked very panicked.

There was sweat on his forehead, and he had been away for a while since he looked like he was gone.

After walking for more than ten meters, he finally stopped and a abandoned resort appeared in front of him.

The resort is overgrown with weeds and there is also a building that was abandoned after only half of its construction. It seems that it is an unfinished building.

Places like this are not uncommon among second-tier cities that need to be developed.

However, it is quite remote here, with no one around for hundreds of meters, and there are only lights in the skyscrapers in the distance.

"I finally caught up. I don't know why that dead bastard had to choose this bus to trade."

The man breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, at least he caught the last bus, which was a good thing for him.

He walked around the neighborhood and saw the bus stop sign, the lonely iron sign, with only No. 44 bus passing through.

The man looked down at his watch, "There are five minutes left, and the last bus should pass here."

He took out his cell phone and made a phone call, "Sang Gou, are you sick? He chose such a broken local deal."

The Sang Gou on the other end of the phone said indifferently: "Fashionable, it's not the first time you have been doing this. After so many years, don't you even know the most basic rules?"

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. Anyway, I'm showing sincerity this time. If the transaction is not successful in the end, or something goes wrong, the responsibility will not be with me."

After saying that, Shixing hung up the phone.

At this time, Douyu Live's Death Live was launched again.

The screen lights up slightly, and a few lines of subtitles appear on the screen:

Fashionable, male, forty-six years old, occupation: individual business owner.

Crime: Privately traded various illegal drugs, resulting in one hundred and seventy deaths and seventy-eight disabled people...

The picture completely lit up, and the fashionable and impatient face appeared in front of all the fans.

Just as he was waiting anxiously for the bus, an old woman in her sixties and seventies appeared opposite the fashionable one. She was holding an iron basin in her left hand and a bag in her hand. It seemed that she should have paper money.

It was fashionable at first, but I didn't pay attention. But a few minutes later, the old lady burned paper money on the road, crying while burning, and her voice seemed very miserable.

I was already impatient and nervous, and after seeing this scene, I became even more irritable.

At this moment, the bus finally arrived. Before Shixing could think too much, she got on the bus.

This is a shabby old bus, and it looks like there is a danger of being scrapped on the road at any time. I don’t know why the bus company has not replaced it now.

After throwing a dollar coin, Feng Xing took a random look at the situation on the bus.

The driver is not a middle-aged man, but he should be a little smaller than Shi Xin when he looks.

There were not many people in the car. Apart from a couple who were snuggling with each other, there was only an aunt and a patient.

Why is it very simple to see at a glance that he is a patient? It is because he is still wearing a hospital gown and a bandage wrapped around his head.

It looks like it ran out of a hospital.

But when Xing sat down, he realized that he was next to the bus driver, and there was a very charming woman sitting there.

Shixing didn't see the woman when he got in the car just now, but he didn't care. In his opinion, this was just because he was too nervous just now and didn't notice it.

It was fashionable to sit down by the window, and turned his head to look out the window. The old lady he had begun to see was gone, and I don’t know if it was because he left when he got in the car.

But now I am full of the enthusiasm of trading, and I didn't notice this.

He withdrew his gaze, his eyes glared casually, and his heartbeats a little.

"Death notice!"

A black invitation letter was placed on his neighbor's seat, and the fear brought about completely swallowing him up.

He opened his mouth and wanted to stop the driver, but for some reason, no matter how he shouted, he couldn't make any sound.

He wanted to jump off the car directly, even if he fell half dead, it would be better than staying in the same place as the death notice.
Chapter completed!